Late at night, Xiang Qichen was pulled by Yang Li and Xiao Yu to play Werewolf in the room, while Zhou Huaiyi, feeling a bit tired, returned to her room first.
She stared at the three question marks sent by Kang Xuan, lost in thought.
With a "buzz", another ssage from Kang Xuan ca in: [Zhou Huaiyi? Are you suddenly possessed by a saint?]
[Zhou Luobu: No, I just feel really guilty]
[President Kang: So, according to you, Xiang Qichen can never date, marry, or have kids in his life?]
[President Kang: Does he have to live for the fans his whole life?]
[Zhou Luobu: Not really...]
[President Kang: So? What’s with the guilt? You haven’t even succeeded yet]
Zhou Huaiyi looked at the words from Kang Xuan, and finally gritted her teeth, sending a ssage: [Actually...]
[President Kang: ???]
[Zhou Luobu: I still don’t want to hide it from you, Xiang and I got together a couple of days ago...]
[President Kang: ????????????]
[President Kang: !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!]
Then, without caring whether it’s international roaming charges, Kang Xuan called: "Zhou Huaiyi? You’re not joking, are you?"
Zhou Huaiyi stood by the window, recalling Xiang Qichen’s confession that night, unable to hide her smile: "It’s true, it was even Xiang... who confessed to first..."
Kang Xuan: "Girl, I salute you!"
Kang Xuan: "You managed to snag Xiang Qichen with your unremarkable looks?"
Zhou Huaiyi: "... This friendship ends here."
Kang Xuan: "No, no, no, just kidding, you’re stunning!"
After the teasing, Zhou Huaiyi sighed again.
Kang Xuan couldn’t take it anymore and said with disdain, "Can you stop being so gloomy? You’ve got your dream guy, so what’s hard for you now?"
Zhou Huaiyi: "There still is, like the online public scrutiny that will follow..."
Kang Xuan clicked her tongue and said seriously, "Let put it this way, even if the one with Xiang Qichen isn’t you, Zhou Huaiyi, it’s not necessarily those fans, it could be so actress or so outsider, and anyone who gets with him must handle that. Didn’t you think about this when you decided to pursue Xiang Qichen?"
Zhou Huaiyi muttered, pouting: "I didn’t think it would actually work out back then..."
Kang Xuan: "And over the years, Xiang Qichen has always kept his personal life separate from work, never using gossip or relationships for promotion. His fans never interfere, only focusing on his achievents. So, in my view, if Xiang Qichen publicly acknowledges your relationship, most of his fans, no matter how heartbroken, will choose to give you their blessing, like right now:)"
Zhou Huaiyi burst into laughter: "Sorry for stealing your dream guy."
"No problem." Kang Xuan’s tone was proud, "Just bring him back soti for a touch and a look."
Zhou Huaiyi: "..."
The doorbell suddenly rang, and Zhou Huaiyi instinctively turned to look, stepping back into the room while saying on the phone, "Xiang’s back, I’ll go open the door and talk to you later."
Kang Xuan was stunned: "You two are staying in the sa room??"
Zhou Huaiyi: "Uh, uh, uh, I’ll tell you later!"
Then she hung up with a "click" and dragged her feet over to open the door.
"Had fun?" she asked with a smile as she opened the door.
"Yeah." Xiang Qichen ca in, closing the door behind him, pulling her inside. "Exhausted."
Zhou Huaiyi casually massaged his shoulder, saying, "Then hurry and wash up to sleep."
He sat on the edge of the bed, pulling her hand over to kiss it, looking gentle: "What were you just doing?"
Zhou Huaiyi laughed: "Talking to Kang Xuan."
Xiang Qichen nodded, getting up to grab clothes for a shower, while Zhou Huaiyi sat there, opening her mouth to speak but hesitating.
Noticing, he raised his eyebrows and asked: "What’s wrong?"
Zhou Huaiyi fiddled with her fingers, quietly saying, "Um... I just told Kang Xuan about us."
Xiang Qichen looked surprised and asked, "You just told her?"
Zhou Huaiyi was astonished, looking up at him, feeling conflicted: "I thought you..."
He crouched down, holding her fidgeting hand on her lap, his expression gentle: "I never intended to hide us."
In that instant, everything around seed to fade, and her mind and heart were filled only with him, his handso features, bright eyes, and unconcealable smile.
He was serious, his gaze steady and sincere.
Zhou Huaiyi felt a wave of emotion, her nose tingling, and she struggled to hold back tears, spreading her arms to hug him: "Can we wait a bit longer?"
Xiang Qichen stroked her head: "Okay, no rush, whatever you say."
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